escapism
*points to title* i've been doing a lot of that lately. it's the worst cliche ever, but the ocean is like the end of the world for me. i see it and i feel at peace. like all the shit that builds up in my head is just gone. it's probably not the healthiest way to deal with things, but i've been practicing the fine art of avoiding like a motherfucker since middle school, so.
it's really fucking beautiful, California.
it's 5 AM, i can't sleep, and i'm itching to drive.....so i think i'll just head back out to Half Moon Bay's Redondo Beach. watch the sun rise. come back in time for work. (not that i have set hours or anything, because i'm technically boss-less. but you know, gotta keep up appearances and whatnot.)
p.s. anyone ever notice how all nature photos tend to look the same after a while? it's kind of frustrating, actually, to try and translate the beauty of nature into photos that look remotely interesting.
i guess i should maximize my Photobucket paid account and put all my beach photos (including the ones of Capitola) on there soon. i usually just stick to FB, since it's easier to upload there. oh right -- if anyone wants to be friends on FB, just message me. ♥
it's really fucking beautiful, California.
it's 5 AM, i can't sleep, and i'm itching to drive.....so i think i'll just head back out to Half Moon Bay's Redondo Beach. watch the sun rise. come back in time for work. (not that i have set hours or anything, because i'm technically boss-less. but you know, gotta keep up appearances and whatnot.)
p.s. anyone ever notice how all nature photos tend to look the same after a while? it's kind of frustrating, actually, to try and translate the beauty of nature into photos that look remotely interesting.
i guess i should maximize my Photobucket paid account and put all my beach photos (including the ones of Capitola) on there soon. i usually just stick to FB, since it's easier to upload there. oh right -- if anyone wants to be friends on FB, just message me. ♥